Devil CEO's Young Wife

After all, let parents lead people. No one is so confident. When Wei Zi said so, they all went out.

She waited for a long time. People outside called, "Wei Zi, come out."

When she went out, she saw Gu Huai's black shirt and trousers lined with an extremely cold and powerful atmosphere. She had thought that she had done nothing wrong and was afraid of anything, but as soon as she saw him, she began to feel afraid.

"Mr. Gu, just sign here and go."

Gu huaimo looked at Wei Zi, didn't say anything, and signed his name.

"Mr. Gu, you should teach your daughter well. You don't learn well at a young age. You still hang out in nightclubs and hurt people."

Gu huaimo nodded and his eyebrows were cold: "If your daughter or wife is bullied at night, what do you want her to do? You take the taxpayer's money to protect citizens and weak justice? I just ask you, if your wife is bullied by these people in other places, do you want to go back and discipline her so that she can't resist and less provoke right and wrong."

The policeman's face turned a little red.

Gu huaimo stood up: "this is my wife. She is 19 years old. No one stipulates that people aged 19 are not allowed to go to nightclubs, let alone be bullied and not allowed to resist."

He took Wei Zi's hand out of the Bureau. It was midnight. It was no longer prosperous and hot in the day, and the cool wind was blowing at night.

Wei Zi's heart was warm. He always thought he would teach her a lesson, but he said that.

"Gu huaimo, i... I'm sorry to let you come in the middle of the night."

Gu huaimo's face was cold and didn't say a word.

"Gu huaimo, are you angry? But I won't apologize for what I did. I'm sorry. I just asked you to come here to pick me up in the middle of the night. You can see that Wei Zi is so arrogant and aggressive. I dare to break a man's head. The wife you want is not like this. What should we do now while we still have to look back Just what. "

"What do you want?" he asked her coldly.

"Please give me a divorce certificate. We haven't got the certificate yet. It saves a lot of formalities."

She raised her head with a face of defiance.

The night wind blew a wisp of her hair on her cheek. The little face, with coldness and stubbornness, became pitiful in the night light.

Gu huaimo just said, "my car is there. Wait a minute."

There were few vehicles along the way. Lin Yu called her with concern and asked her, "Wei Zi, have you come out now?"

"Yes."

"Is it your father or yours? Who will pick you up?"

"Talk tomorrow."

She hung up the phone and looked at the car on the viaduct before she said, "this is not the way to look back at home."

"Looking back at home? You pull down the mirror and look at yourself. Do you think the old man's heart can bear too much? Or do you want to face the wall for a week."

"What's the matter with me?" she raised her face and said proudly, "I'm not hiding."

"See for yourself."

She took off the fake Earrings: "what's the matter? I didn't steal or rob Wei Zi." she just had a black face and messy hair.

"Still dare to talk. Look at what you look like. That's it. Others don't move their evil hearts to you. Who do they move to?"

But she said stubbornly, "what's wrong with me wearing this? What's wrong with me?"

"Keep your mouth shut. Go back and copy me the Tao Te Ching. If you don't finish it, you can't sleep." looking at her clothes so exposed and her skirt so short, she felt angry at him.

"I'm just like this. If you're not used to it, you can tell me to go as soon as possible. I won't be bored and I won't pester you."

This kind of Wei Zi is a little self exposed and self abandoned, a little disguised.

He didn't say anything to her. It was the first time he saw such a bully woman who had an accident these days.

The car drove back to his house and turned on his face. He turned on the light: "go and wash yourself, and then copy the Tao Te Ching."

Without saying a word, she went back to the room to wipe her nails, took off her makeup, took a bath, went to the study, copied a little and slept on her stomach.

It's boring. It's strange that the old man didn't scold her and spoke for her in the Bureau.

The door opened gently with a squeak.

She pretends to sleep. Anyway, he is not the only one at home.

But the next moment, one hand hugged her waist, and as soon as she looked up, she let him kiss.

"Well."

He pressed her waist with one hand, so that she couldn't move at all, suppressed it, kissed and forced it.

He didn't let her go until she was suffocating and couldn't breathe.

"If I were those men, I wouldn't stop like this. Women are outside. Don't be self righteous at any time. What's wrong with holding two wine bottles? If you meet me, you'll carry a knife. I can press you to death with one move."

"You." Wei Ziqi was very angry.

"Think about it calmly. You don't always have such good luck. It happens that the police came here. You know the darkness of society."

"What's none of your business?"

"It seems that kissing you just now hasn't let you know clearly what our relationship is?"

What does it matter, she said?

"Dissolve the relationship, Gu huaimo."

"You'll have fewer dreams. I Gu huaimo either won't marry or I won't leave easily." isn't it unnecessary to marry and leave. And for many generations, there has never been a divorce.

The little wife's self-protection is really strong. She keeps telling him to let her go. She's really empty in her heart.

How can she care about these when she is young? She will be sensible when she grows up.

He went back to his room to have a rest. He was really tired after tossing around in the middle of the night.

After a while, Wei Zi also came back. He put his hand quietly and quietly on his waist, and then pinched his waist with his fingers: "Gu huaimo, you hurt me."

"Who told you not to cooperate."

"Strangle you," she cried.

"Wei Zi," he said faintly, "I don't blame you. My Gu huaimo's wife should have such courage."

Her strength suddenly relaxed.

Pull up the quilt and wrap yourself: "it's none of my business. I'm going to bed."

Alas, what should I do? It seems very happy. Eh, I split my lips and smiled silently in the dark.

Others scolded and accused her, but Gu huaimo said she was right.

Originally, she also felt that she had done nothing wrong. Just under too many conventions, bound by various dogmas, many times even they can't tell whether they are right or wrong.

It's a little pathetic. The old man came to settle accounts in the autumn. He sorted her clothes himself and threw away everything he thought he couldn't wear out.

Little vests, little suspenders, little skirts, throw them all away.